An Instrument in Your Hands

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    An Instrument in Your Hands



    An Instrument in Your Hands

    LORD, I want to be
    An instrument in Your hands.
    Yielded to You, LORD
    When things I don’t understand.

    When I stand alone,
    Your song cannot leave my heart.
    Relying on You,
    I’ll sound as You breathe my part.

    Now Your song I share,
    My heart surrendered to You
    Control my life, LORD,
    Please breathe everything I do.

    Filled now with your love,
    Let Your music flow through me.
    I’ll share Your joy,
    With those who will come to Thee.


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    mysticpoet commented on An Instrument in Your Hands

    12-04-2008

    Amen to that! That's how I feel.
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